Abby, gentle giant, compassionate heart of the sweetest golden retriever. Animals were drawn to you, the wild cats we fed loved you. I will always remember the trust you had in your human dad, when fire surrounded your home. I know you and Sweet Pea knew something was wrong. When he broke the window, you had to be afraid, but you trusted him when he called you to him. We had three more years with you. The hardest part of loving a dog like you is knowing when to let you go. One day, soon you will know, you will see us coming to find you again. Sweet Gentle Giant, you will be missed.